Chapter 62: The Lock Opens

"Wow Li Zimu, you even have a Lamborghini! Oh my God, it's still a centennial model, Huaxia is probably the only one!" Zhuang Yahao looked at Li Zimu next to him in surprise and said.

"How do you know?" Li Zimu glanced at him and asked, his car drove out once, or when he went to the banquet last week, it stands to reason that Zhuang Yahao should not know.

"Didn't you read the school forum? Obediently, you are now a little famous" Zhuang Yahao said enviously, and many people left messages in the forum.

Li Zimu frowned slightly, who could be so boring? He looked at the computer that Zhuang Yahao put over and thought, no wonder so many people looked back at him tonight and discussed something.

"I guess it was Wang Zi's two brutes who did it, he didn't look at you very friendly that day" Li Tian thought for a while and said, there were only so many people he saw at that time, just rule it out a little.

"Hehe, interesting" The corners of Li Zimu's mouth rose slightly, and he lowered his head to look at the textbook in his hand. What these two people want to do, he doesn't know now, anyway, the soldiers will come to block the water and cover the earth.

There are no classes in the first semester of the freshman year, but there are only two books in the major, ancient Chinese history and ancient world history, in addition to some other courses, such as college English, history anthology, sports, ideology, moral cultivation, college computer and so on.

In fact, the curriculum of all university schools is the same, and the real difference lies in the quality of the teachers.

Take the Department of History as a simple example. Generally, the lecturer of the history department of the school will only give lectures according to the content of the textbook, and then draw the key points in the textbook for final review, and most of the content of the test papers can be found in some textbooks.

In a slightly higher-grade university, although the textbook is still the same textbook, the lecturers are different, they may be experts in professional research, and they will make some additions to the content of the textbook, such as using their own research topics for students to learn.

There are also better lecturers who have their own expertise in their field of expertise, and their lectures have their own opinions, some of which may even conflict with the content of the textbook.

This is the difference, but Li Zimu doesn't care much about this issue, other disciplines are not easy to say, at least in the history department, in terms of ancient Chinese history, his insights are definitely much deeper than those of most professors.

"Li Zimu, come out and ......" A voice called Li Zimu sounded at the door, he raised his head and looked at it, it was Ning Meng who was calling him, thought for a while or stood up and walked out.

Everyone is whispering something, most of them are discussing Li Zimu, because there is a boutique post on the forum about him, and there are photos in it, but I didn't expect that there was a hidden rich second generation in their class, and he was very handsome......

"No, this is your material, you can go to the administrative building to get a pass when you have time," Ning Meng handed him a stack of materials and said. Looking at Li Zimu in front of him, he didn't expect this fellow student to be a rich second generation, alas, it's a pity that he doesn't like women, otherwise this is the golden turtle son-in-law, it's just a diamond turtle, okay?

"Oh, thank you, is there anything else? I went in without me?" Li Zimu casually flipped through the information in his hand and raised his head and said to Ning Meng, his attitude towards the latter was still very good, at least much better than that tiger girl of Chi Ling.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can go," Ning Meng waved his hand and said. Looking at the back of the latter's departure, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"This damn military training is finally coming to an end, why don't we go have a good drink after that?" Zhuang Yahao smiled and asked a few people for advice.

"I have no opinion" Li Tian shrugged and said, he was about to be played by his sister in the past few days, but he couldn't beat him, there was no way but to give in, who called her an instructor......

"Whatever" Li Zimu looked down at the book and replied, and Zhang Jingyang on the other side also had no opinion, so the matter was finalized.

It took a while for the evening self-study to finally end, and there was an evening class in the first semester of the freshman year, but it was not a lecture, mainly for students to complete a transition from high school to university, and most students took this opportunity to prepare for English level 4.

Li Zimu is not very interested in this English level 4, but it does not mean that others are the same, because this has become a major indicator of graduation and job hunting, and many companies will see if you have passed English level 4, even if this company basically does not use English......

Putting the book on the co-pilot, Li Zimu started the car and went straight out of the school gate, he basically lived at home for a week, and only one night was in the dormitory, but I am afraid that there will be fewer dormitories in the future, because Zhuang Yahao is actually snoring, and he really doesn't want to listen to the symphony for the second time, I don't know how Li Tian and the two of them survived.

"Meow~" Pudding lay on the floor at the door and looked at his shovel officer.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you out to play in a few days" Li Zimu said speechlessly, picked it up and walked inside, this guy has a lot of opinions about not taking her out for so many days, and she herself doesn't want a cat to go out alone, last time in the United States, she was chased by a group of girls and ran away......

After taking a bath, Li Zimu went straight upstairs, and Minhai was about to enter the cold air, because it was on the coast, so it was later in winter. However, he still prepared the clothes for the change of seasons early, and he lived alone, and he had to do everything by himself.

Sitting at the small bar in the side hall on the second floor, Li Zimu slowly drank red wine while tinkering with the mille-feuille lock in his hand, almost all of this week, and he didn't have anything to do anyway.

The corners of Li Zimu's mouth rose slightly, and he gently pressed the four opposite corners of the mille-feuille lock, and he failed in the last step just now, that is to say, the next step should be to open this little thing.

"Click!" heard a faint sound, like the sound of a sawworm in a piece of rotten wood biting off the last piece of wood that had been attached.

The second layer of trap locks of the mille-layer lock.

It took a whole week to come back and sit at the bar every night and try it, and finally opened it after more than 1,600 attempts.

Looking at this small metal box, Li Zi Mufei raised his lips lightly, and gently took it out, there was a thin slit in the middle of the box, and it rotated twice clockwise along the slit, and the metal box was divided into two, revealing a square stack of cloth inside.